Sweetheart,Come Back!

You can't see, you can only hear.

She listened carefully with her ears up, but there was no sound of insects and birds around her. All she could hear was her own rapid breathing, which seemed to be a valley of death.

This strange stillness makes people fear.

Anyin's heart is pounding. She holds the knife tightly to keep quiet.

After waiting for a while, I couldn't hear anything.

"Third young master." Anyin was afraid that there were monsters nearby, so she didn't dare to let go of her voice.

There was no response.

There was still silence all around.

"Qin!" Anyin tries to increase the voice.

There is still no movement.

There were no imaginary monsters, and nothing even happened.

A ray of sunlight penetrated through the thick fog, and the fog soon dispersed. However, at the moment of the fog, an Yin's face suddenly changed, and she even suffocated her breath.

An incomplete body fragment was strung together by sticks and inserted in the snow.

At the top of each stick is a head, which shows that the debris is a person.

In addition to the corpses strung up with wooden sticks, there were scattered stumps, both human and animal.

The bottom of the valley is covered with ice and snow. The corpse will not rot. the expression on the face before death is well preserved. All people and animals stare at each other because of extreme fear.

An Yin was trained intensively by Xiang Shaolong and dissected many corpses. After seeing all kinds of corpses, she became immune. Looking at the corpses was like looking at pork without any feeling.

At this time, I feel creepy, and goose bumps have risen one layer after another.

However, an Yin soon found that the corpses seemed to be scattered randomly. However, the sticks were arranged in a strange array. In addition, the corpses on the ground formed a circle, and the middle was empty, and she was just in the center of the vacancy.

This discovery makes an Yin's feet rise with a chill, and all the hairs on her body stand up.

It's an altar!

In the middle is the altar!

She was on the altar, so she was a sacrifice.

Fear gripped her heart.

Run!

It's a fool who's here as a sacrifice.

Anyin gets up quickly and wants to leave the damned place as soon as possible.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of feet and feet, and it was the sound of people walking in the snow.

After anyin fell down, he did not hear any sound. At this time, he heard someone coming, not joy, but fear.

Intuitively, it was the executioner who killed these people, not Qin Jian.

Anyin made a decision and ran in the opposite direction to the sound of footsteps. To survive, she had to hide before the man arrived.

"Bang!"

The body bumps into the invisible air wall and bounces back. Anyin changes direction and is still bounced back.

"You Bao, what is this?"

"Close the border!" You Bao's voice is full of fear.

"Is there any way out?"

"There is a circle of boundary around the altar. Unless the boundary is broken, it cannot be separated from the altar."

"Will you break the border?"

"No

An Yin's heart sank.

Each sect, even everyone, has different ways of practicing and different ways to cast the boundary. If you don't know how to lift the ban, it's very difficult to break the boundary of others by force.

Anyin doesn't know the art of blocking and forbidding, so it's impossible to solve the boundary.

She's like a sheep in a cage.

A shabby figure with a bent back appears in anyin's field of vision.

Anyin stares at the visitor and finally changes her face.